My beautiful boss

"Kill'em!"

"Kill'em!"

"Kill'em!"

The delinquent teenagers shouted as they rushed at Peter.

They were really looking for a fight.

"Brandon, hide in the car and call the police!"

Peter shouted as he braced himself for the incoming attack.

Confounded, Brandon gestured the girls in the Hummer to call the police as he rushed over to Peter, gritting his teeth.

"Bro, how do you expect me to get inside the car and leave you to fight them alone? You saved me once, the least I can do is to fight to the death by your side!"

Brandon grinned, kicked over one of the rowdy teenagers, grabbed a machete and charged through the crowd.

Caught off guard, two of the hooligans were caught straight away as six of them hurled knives and sticks at him.

Fortunately, the road wasn't wide enough for them to rush at him all at once. It was lucky that the road was narrow.

Otherwise, Brandon would have been hacked to death, unable to defend himself against so many people.

Six young men stood in front of him while the rest of them stood behind.

Brandon faced as the first six attacked. Swinging his machete, he deflected a knife and kicked one of them with his right leg.

Blood oozed as Brandon's response injured both himself and his attacker.

Despite his quick reaction, a machete managed to hit his left arm and leave it injured.

Two sticks hit him squarely and threw him to the ground.

The guy he managed to kick over was quickly replaced by another one and all six of them struck him, landing six blows all at the same time.

Things happened so fast.

wildly and fiercely. "If I'm going to die, I'm taking one of you with me! I've done all that I can, Peter. This is it

knew that there was no way he could survive this fight. Still, he had no regrets.

determined not to go

to land on Brandon, Peter jumped as high as

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

hit the six boys squarely on the chest, breaking their sternums.

brother up with one hand, grabbed a stick with the other, and swung it around

were all just scared teenagers who didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise, he would be

as six hooligans fell down,

disbelief after Peter's rescue. He truly expected that

die? Do you want me to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked down a dozen more of the hooligans as he spoke.

didn't manage to respond.

he have knocked down

men fell as Peter's stick cracked from

Peter as he also received some

the mighty soldier king, he wasn't indestructible. Fighting with so many people

from behind them. With less than twenty meters between them, Peter and

that things could not go on like this. He kicked the two men in front of them out of the way, pulled Brandon up and started

shouted as they rushed madly towards the

Peter was too fast for them. As soon as he reached the car, he threw himself and Brandon in and closed the

he shouted as he quickly started the car and drove

fled for fear of being run over by the

bunch of bullies and they

by the Hummer regardless, leaving them

them as he had no intention to do that. Otherwise, more than half of them

This is Brandon Chu. I was almost chopped to death. Why is the useless police force not

number and started screaming as soon

is a car accident? The road is blocked and the police can't get through? Are you fucking brainless? Why didn't you just ask

clearly pissed off.

stayed silent while thinking to himself, 'Isn't Brandon being too arrogant

was wordless as his

ago, and are

their tracks. No matter how Peter tried to maneuver,

forty hooligans, clearly ready

these many people to fight for him? Clearly, he was a

me in the car. Don't go down, I'm serious. It's a